The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my

but the worst part was the twisted flicker

for any touch, any relief, even

legs felt weak, my breath ragged and I knew I

the peak yet but the heat was too much and my mind was fogged by the need

their taunts mingling with the roaring in my

her,” one of them

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

and ran his index finger on

my mouth as he inserted his finger inside it, tears burned in my eyes

up

with false sympathy

do anything to make

Do

I pushed through them before he could finish speaking, stumbling as I

could feel eyes on me, could hear mocking laughter chasing me

was to get away, to find somewhere – anywhere – I

a solid wall

on my lips but

was the amber-eyed

with a mix of curiosity and

broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit – an indication of power

the room as

and a sickening

signet on the third finger of his left hand

was a Lycan leader, but not

Leader of the White Moon Throne – the highest

pounded as I realized

man in my world, with the scent of my arousal in

expecting a reprimand

uncontrolled heat

a disgrace, a shame that could bring down

eyes were intense, a deep amber that

instead of condemnation, his

up from the ground with surprising

He asked, his voice sending shivers through my already

was electric, his hand warm against my arm and

my

over me,

my vision blurring as

me, his

were impossibly close now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his scent – earthy,

him, my cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me

Time seemed to slow.

faded away, the whispers and the judgment fading into the background

flash of something raw and primal crossing his

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